More than ten days ago, the British East India Company in India received news that the Spanish colonial convoy had recovered a lot of wealth in Luzon and set off for Spain, but unexpectedly, the hull of one of the treasure ships seemed to be in trouble, so it had to stay in Luzon for repairs first, while the convoy advanced first, anchored in Indian ports to wait for the treasure ship.

After receiving this news, some people of the East India Company were moved, so they sent a group of British navy stationed in India disguised as French pirates to cruise around the area, which would be the necessary place for the treasure ship, in the hope of being able to attack the treasure ship by surprise and obtain a great fortune.

"How much treasure is there on that ship that makes you so tempted that you are willing to disguise yourself as a pirate to do this?" Liang Pengfei continued to ask questions without changing his face.

"We have no way of knowing the exact amount, but we have to get some information by various means, at least six or seven thousand pounds of gold and gold coins, and a large amount of spices and supplies." Under the threat of becoming the head of the Eunuch Singers Opera Company, Captain George happily shakes things out.

"How much?" Liang Pengfei suddenly felt that his throat and eyes were a little dry, and his voice was a little out of tune, and the coldness on his face just now turned into greed. Captain George shuddered, and repeated it with great certainty, as if he were sure that his wife had not slept in the same bed with him yesterday.

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In the secluded captain's room, the resolute and firm voice of Liang Daguan came: "I can't bear the children to trap the wolf, they dare to do it on the three ships, we are still afraid of a fart, do it!" ”

"Dad, I have an idea." Liang Pengfei touched his chin and smiled like an owl that had just caught a mouse.

"No way!" After Liang Yuanxia heard Liang Pengfei's idea, his face couldn't help but change greatly, and he shook his head again and again.

"Daddy, don't I have a bad idea?" Liang Pengfei saw his father Liang Yuanxia's resolute expression, and couldn't help but distinguish.

"The idea is good, but it's too dangerous, our old Liang family is your only seedling, if something happens to you again, how can I explain to the ancestors of our old Liang family, or the old man will go out himself." Liang Daguan looked like he was stunned.

Seeing this preferred father treat himself like this, Liang Pengfei felt that his eyes were a little astringent, and this preferred father was also selfless to himself.

"Master, young master, you can't go, after all, on Xiyi's ship, the enemy is outnumbered, it's too dangerous, let's let the little one bring a few people over." Lu Yuan stood up and persuaded.

"Do you speak Spanish fluently? Whoever can speak more smoothly than the young master, I will stay. Liang Pengfei's words made everyone present speechless.

Liang Daguan was also a little moved, but he remembered the incident that happened yesterday, his son's life was almost lost, and again, Liang Daguan felt that his little liver was not so strong.

Liang Pengfei saw his father's expression, and stepped forward to bewitch: "Daddy, we just fought with the British, although we didn't die much, but there were a lot of wounded, if you come hard, you will definitely suffer a big loss, not to mention that your son and I not only know Spanish, but also have a flexible mind inherited from you, from your son to the horse, will definitely succeed, as long as we control the sailing ship that transports wealth, we will be at least ninety percent sure of taking them all." "This guy has always valued interests more than his life.

What's more, he had to establish his personal prestige in this team in the shortest possible time, and for the sake of his own goals, he was unwilling to let this father, who was connected to his own body and blood, carry that burden for him. "Men, you should be cruel to yourself." Liang Pengfei remembered a very bloody advertising slogan in later generations.

"Let me think about it again......" Liang Yuanxia looked at Liang Pengfei's extremely resolute eyes, feeling both relieved and distressed, the little cub has grown up, and one day he will fly out of his arms, although he knows that the outside world is very dangerous, but if the young eagle does not fail, where can he soar in the sky and become the overlord.

Liang Yuanxia couldn't help but remember that he was so big back then, because he was captured in a fight with another group of pirates, his father, that is, Liang Pengfei's grandfather, took out the family funds and spent 300,000 taels of silver to redeem himself from the hands of that opponent, and then no matter how his mother cried, he only gave himself a small boat, thirty people, and drove himself out of the house, leaving only one sentence: "The old Liang family has no bad seeds, and they have the ability, so they can earn their faces back." ”

Five years later, he returned to the front of the house with the head of another group of pirate bosses and his three big ships, only to find that his father had left him forever, and since then, he has also turned into the right path, engaged in maritime business, half merchant and half thief, and accumulated amazing wealth.

Liang Yuanxia's face changed countless times, and finally closed his eyes: "Steward Lu, Tiezhu, Bai Langzhong, you follow the young master, if the young master can't come back, you don't have to come back to see me." ”

"Daddy!" Liang Pengfei's dad screamed without a trace of hypocrisy and perfunctory, and knelt down on his knees towards Liang Yuanxia sincerely, this father, he admitted.

"Stand up for Lao Tzu, our Lao Liang family has a man with a blood surname, and there is no soft bone, a fart cat urine." Liang Daguan kicked Liang Pengfei, got up and walked out, and Liang Pengfei heard the conversation coming from outside the cabin. "Master, you're in tears."

"Get out, your lord, I let the wind blow the sand and squint, making a fuss and a fart......"

Hearing Liang Yuanxia's voice, Liang Pengfei wiped his tears, saw the eyes of Lu Yuan and Monk Chen, and said hypocritically: "Isn't it okay for Lao Tzu to squint when the wind blows the sand?" Look at the fart. ”

"......" Lu Yuan's poker face turned into the soldering iron in the stove, rolling his eyes wildly. This is really a virtue for the two of them.

Bai Shusheng and Monk Chen's faces turned purple, and they squeaked out, as if they were farting. As a result, Liang Pengfei, who was annoyed and angry, grabbed the ass of these two bastards and rewarded them with a shadowless foot: "Get out, don't prepare for Lao Tzu yet." "The murderous aura on his body made these guys all run away.

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In the South China Sea, near Seahorse Beach, a horribly broken armed sailing ship was floating on the sea, the scattered sails full of holes, and the hull that had opened a large hole at the gun position, and the green smoke that was still only rising, and the bloodstained cannon marks splashed everywhere on the hull, proved that the warship had gone through an extremely tragic decisive battle, and in the end, it was already a miracle given by God to be able to float on the water.

Liang Pengfei is very satisfied, this ship has gone through a lot of art addition, the canvas was deliberately directed by Liang Pengfei to burn part of the canvas with torches out of holes, and splashed around with blood and ink found on the ship, and also arranged a lot of corpses, well, most of them are living people pretending, at this time, the "corpse" lying on a deck gun position reached out and scratched his buttocks, and after being kicked by Lu Yuan who came over, he quickly died and went back, lying motionless on the cannon body, and another body next to him was digging his noseThe "corpse" saw it clearly, its eyes closed, and its fingers still stuck in its nostrils and died.

“…… Quality, quality. Seeing all this, Young Master Liang couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, compared to those mercenaries who can stay in the dung pit for a day without saying a word, these bastards can't fucking pretend to be dead.

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